Raging winds and blazing fire

Raging winds and blazing fire

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a story of what happens when two strong elements collide. A girl who is afraid of her own flames that burns everyone that gets close meets a boy who is so enchanted by them. With his winds he tries to make the flames grow,all she wants is to control them. She doesn't know what love is,he doesn't know how to love 'her'. she can't control the heat of her flames, he doesn't know how to soften a breeze and brings a tornado. she wants for him to go way, he wants to be closer. she fears burning him,he wants to be burned. She's strong, he is weak, she wants to be weaker, he wants to be stronger, neither know how to love one another, but they stubbornly stay side by side, until one will consume the other, and then we'll know what happens when an unstoppable force meets and immovable object.
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Loving him was the cruelest kind of torment-a love that lived in the shadows, one that could never bask in the warmth of the sun. I was nothing more than a stolen moment, a whispered name in the dark, a secret he tucked away between the life he had built and the one he wished he could have. I knew, deep down, that I was a fracture in his story, a fleeting escape from the weight of his reality. And yet, I still clung to him, to the illusion that for a few precious hours, he was mine. But the truth was relentless-it came in the form of unanswered texts, in the way he dressed hurriedly after loving me, in the way he said her name with the same tenderness he once gave me. I had given him my heart, knowing he would never be able to keep it, and yet, I loved him still. Loved him as I watched him walk away, loved him as he returned to the arms of the woman he truly belonged to, loved him as I drowned in the loneliness he left behind. Because no matter how much I wished it to be different, I was not his home-I was just a place he visited before going back to where his heart truly lived.

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